Chapter five hundred and ninety-one, Yuding Dynasty
Xiao Zhong's hand sank slightly.
A little cold.
The texture is a bit weird. The exterior is simple and old, but there is nothing special about it. The texture on it is also very ordinary, with spots of rust, and it feels rough to the touch.
But the lines on the inside of the bell made Lin Xi dizzy for no reason.
It looks like a small clock that is almost rusty and broken.
It is the kind of musical instrument bell that is used to strike music, so it is very small and not as majestic as the big bells in ancient temples.
However, it is very strange that such an ordinary small bell would appear in a place like Guiyuan.
Thinking about it again, Qiyinmen let himself enter the ghost abyss just for one thing...
The identity of the little bell in front of me is about to be revealed.
The treasure of the Qiyinmen.
But the Eternal Bell was lost in Guiyuan ten thousand years ago.
"Is this the Eternal Bell?" Lin Xi still couldn't believe it, so she asked aloud.
After all, according to the Qiyin Sect, this small bell should be a very top-notch spiritual treasure.
Is it so easy to get it into your own hands?
The old monster Bai Li didn't even look at Lin Xi.
It seemed that he didn't want to pay attention to Lin Xi at all.
"Why are you giving me this?" Lin Xi was puzzled: "This is a magical treasure."
Lin Xi didn't think that the little bell flew here by herself.
It must have been given to him by the old monster Bai Li.
But the old monster Bai Li remained silent when faced with Lin Xi's question.
This made Lin Xi feel aggrieved.
Forget it, if you don’t answer, don’t answer.
Lin Xi poured spiritual energy into the little bell, which shone slightly. Just flicking the bell with her finger, the soul-stirring chimes rang.
Of course, Lin Xi's current level is not high, and he cannot exert any real power.
But this little bell...
"It doesn't look like a Tongtian Lingbao." Lin Xi carefully observed the small clock up and down, and then came to a conclusion.
The wear and tear is too severe.
Thousands of years of desolation.
Plus this is a ghost abyss.
No matter how powerful the Eternal Bell is, it cannot stop the suppression and erosion of Gui Yuan's aura for thousands of years.
Now that his level has dropped, he is probably only at the Lingbao level.
"Although it's a pity, it's not bad. If it were really a magical treasure, I wouldn't be able to control it at all." Lin Xi thought in her mind.
Lin Xi said: "Thank you, old monster, I will accept this thing."
This was the first time he directly called him the old monster.
However, Bai Li had no reaction to this.
I don't know if I'm not angry or if I don't care.
Lin Xi looked at the old monster Bai Li, and an inexplicable thought flashed through her mind, and she raised her eyebrows: "You are not worried that I will be in danger if I leave, so you gave yourself to me for self-defense, right? What if I was chased by Qiyinmen?
, maybe you can even use the Eternal Clock to exchange for a life."
The old monster sat withered beside his bones, still ignoring Lin Xi.
This makes Lin Xi very sentimental.
Lin Xi laughed to herself.
I really think too much.
Does this old monster seem to be that considerate of others?
"Whatever you think, thank you."
Lin Xi put the Eternal Bell into the Mountain and River Picture, and then chose to leave.
After leaving, Lin Xi estimated that she would never come back.
Although his first stop when he came to Northern Xinjiang was Guiyuan, he probably couldn't find his way back here because he got here after getting lost in a rift in space.
The possibility of coincidence is relatively high,
So it's time to leave here and try your luck.
And Guiyuan once again returned to deathly silence.
Lin Xi's intrusion was just an extremely small episode. In the long years of Guiyuan's existence, it was just a flash in the pan, leaving no mark, and naturally nothing changed.
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Three months later.
Outside the Lian'an Mountain area.
Jade Cauldron Holy Dynasty.
This is one of the most powerful dynasties in northern Xinjiang. It is said that saints were born here and there are several saint sites, so it has the reputation of a holy dynasty.
The comprehensive strength of the Jade Cauldron Holy Dynasty cannot be underestimated.
Especially the Ma family in Xijun.
This is a powerful cultivating family, and it can even be said that it is quite famous in the entire northern Xinjiang, even compared to those powerful ancient cultivating sects.
A big thing happened recently.
The Ma family in West County actually received an envoy from the Demon Sect, and it was said that they wanted to discuss a major matter together. This made the entire Jade Tripod Holy Dynasty feel like a storm was coming.
Although the demon sect is not as popular as the evil cultivators, but because of its practice philosophy, demon cultivators are often unwilling to be bound by secular rules and act without scruples, so they often do things that are unacceptable to the world.
Therefore, Demon Sect monks are often not very popular.
But of course, this has nothing to do with ordinary monks.
In a teahouse somewhere in Xi County.
The teahouse has a classic and elegant decoration, but it is also a good place to rest.
Qingquan elegant room.
A young man was drinking alone.
He looked through the file in his hand and concentrated on it.
"Demon sect?" The young man shook his head, a little disappointed: "I thought it would be somewhat related to the ancient demon cultivator, but I didn't expect it had any relationship at all. It was just a coincidence of names."
The young man threw away the file in his hand and lost interest in it.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the private room.
"Come in."
Following the young man's voice, a fat man, sweating profusely, hurriedly walked in. The fat man was gorgeously dressed, followed by monks of high level. It was obvious that his identity was not simple.
The fat man said very respectfully: "Mr. Lin, we have found information about Liuli Zhu."
"Really, where is it?"
"The Lost Woods."
"What is this place?"
"There is a sacred land that few people know about outside the Holy Dynasty. It is said that some people have seen traces of immortals, and later it is said that gods have fallen here."
The young man curled his lips and said: "Tell me something practical. He is both an immortal and a god. We are not fools. Why talk about these rumors that cannot be confirmed."
No one can prove that there are real immortals.
So these are basically all nonsense.
"Hey, don't worry, Mr. Lin. In fact, it is a dangerous spiritual land with abundant spiritual energy and countless fairies and monsters growing there. A powerful monk once wanted to occupy this place and open up a sect, but as a result, he provoked a terrible spirit and killed him.
After the killing, no one dared to take advantage of this place."
The fat man told the other party all his news, telling him everything he knew.
If anyone saw this scene, their jaw would probably drop.
Fatty is not an unknown person.
He is a well-known spy in Xijun. His network of connections is unfathomable and he has a lot of secret information that no one knows about. No one wants to mess with such a person.
Of course, he is also famous for not being able to afford early benefits.
Want news?
It's simple, buy it with spirit stones.
His information is indeed accurate, and the price is really expensive.
The kind that can make people's bodies hurt so much that they can't sleep.
The young man nodded from time to time while listening to the news about the Lost Woods.
The fat man seemed very patient, without any of his usual arrogance and arrogance.
Because the young man in front of me is really a rare big customer.
He is generous with his money, buys a lot of information, and does not bargain at all. He spends money like water like water, which makes people want to become brothers with him immediately.
The fat man sold a lot of information and made a lot of money.
So of course he didn't mind being polite to this young man.
Besides, being able to produce so many spiritual stones, his identity must not be simple.
If you can avoid provoking someone, it’s better not to provoke him.